Academy of Fire Princess (Twenty-Four)

  The young man thought Huo Ling'er was going to beat him, he was so scared that he covered his head and shouted loudly, his sharp voice piercing through the clouds "Ahhh... Save me... Murderer~~~~"

  A group of crows flew over in the sky...

  Huǒ Líng'er wrapped her arms around her chest, lazily leaning against the tree to yawn. She wanted to see how long he could shout, his lung capacity was really strong.

  Before the young man stopped shouting, another masked youth suddenly appeared from the bushes. He stood in front of the first youth with a tense expression and pulled out a brick from his right hand to threaten Huo Ling'er: "I know martial arts, you'd better not mess around, you can't beat me, I don't want to hurt you, so don't come over."

  His feet trembled with a mixture of calmness and fear.

  Where did the Martian come from? Is it acting? Or is it rehearsing?

  "Can you break big rocks with your chest?"

  Huǒ Língér pointed at the brick in his hand.

  "It's a must, this is the basic skill I've been practicing since I was young. Whether it's my chest, head or even my toes, I can shatter boulders with them. Are you scared? Now that you know how formidable I am, kneel down and beg for mercy."

  The man forced a smile, but his eyes didn't smile, trying to appear very calm.

  "Alright, I believe you, but can't you ask your friend to stop calling for now? The birds in the garden have all been scared away."

  The two people's personalities are so compatible, it's no wonder they can become friends. Huo Ling'er didn't express any opinions on this point and didn't offer any views. After all, society is more humorous because of the existence of weirdos like them.

  Forgive them for turning foam into bricks.

  "Xiao San, I'm Xiao Shi Tou, stop calling! Stop calling!" Xiao Shi cautiously prevented Huo Ling Er from approaching, he picked up Xiao San from the ground, examined his head carefully, and only after not finding any wounds did he feel even more puzzled.

  "Little stone, you've come! I knew you wouldn't abandon me to death. I've been waiting for you to rescue me all along... Waaahhhh..."

  Xiao San hugged a small stone beside him, and with one hand wiping away tears and the other hand wiping away snot, he smeared them onto his clothes.

  Hu Li's disgusting acting made Huo Ling Er roll her eyes in disgust.

  Reunion in performance?

  Come on, she didn't really do anything.

  "Where are you hurt? Did she hit your head? I just saw that there's no wound on the top of your head, tell me, are you internally injured?"

  The little stone asked anxiously.

  "Isn't there a wound?" Xiaosan touched the top of her own head, and after feeling no pain again "Huh? How can it not hurt? Little Stone, do you think I might have internal injuries? Am I going to die soon? Waaah... I don't want to die yet."

  Damn it's an internal injury!!

  I'm not a martial arts master, okay?

  Huǒ Língér rubbed her nose with her finger "Do you want to know a fact?"

  "I want!"

  Xiao San and Xiao Shi simultaneously replied.

  Huǒ Líng'er coldly laughed a few times, her face deliberately lowered to hide in the shadow covered by leaves so that people couldn't see her true expression. "Want to know? It's actually very simple! Then you first tell me, why do you want to appear here."

  "No way, Big Brother won't let me say it, can you change the subject? I want to know if I'll really die or not!"

  Xiao San bit her lip and replied with a lot of backbone.

  "That's easy, I just won't tell Lao Da when the time comes."

  "No way, the old man will blame us!"

  The little stone retorted!

  Huǒ Líng'ér clenched the flower petals and leaves in her hand, crushing them, and finally a bright red color flowed out from the seams of her hand, a deep crimson that was almost the same as blood.

  "Don't you know what's good for you! Don't any of you want to know the answer?"

  "Because you're new here, so the boss asked us to give you a warm welcome."

  The two of them were so scared that they answered in unison.

  "Oh! Good boy!"

  Huā Líng'er took out her handkerchief and wiped her fingers, and a glimmer of light shone through the dark pupils of Feng's eyes.